But I guess I should call you Joan now, shouldn't I?" replied his mother teasingly. "Why don't we go to town right now and select the pattern and the...fabric!"John blushed deeply on being called Joan. Cathy couldn't understand the rush of excitement that she was feeling. She suppressed the thought that somehow it had to wrong. She took John by the hand and they walked towards the garage, chatting away like two excited teenagers - which in a way they were.As they were driving to town, Cathy. The hairs on my arms stood up and Ariella rose with the pink colour in her hand. She had a soft brush in her other hand. "Just relax, it'll go fast," she said quietly and stared at me throat as she started to paint the colour onto me. I was right; the brush was soft and I swallowed hard as she let the brush sink onto my chest, she stopped just above my breast and I slowly moved my hand. She circled my nipple with the brush for something that felt like several second and then continued down to. At that I turned on the ipad video and started filming her . We had thought a straight forward strip and oil would work . She lay on the sun lounger ,legs open wearing knickers and teeshirt. I started on her feet , to please the feet lovers , working up her legs , she rubbed her hand over her inner thigh to her pussy , then up her shirt ,lifting to show tummy then tits and off over her head , standing , she played with her tits , I noticed her nipples harden, a clear sign in the old days she. We were all into the outdoors so when we decided to go camping one weekend Marc invited Rick to come along since he had a fishing boat and we had a camper. We arrived at the lake on a friday night and settled in. The next day we headed out on the lake for a fun say of fishing and soaking up the sun. By noon we headed back to shore for lunch and some drings. I decided to change into my bikini and put on a T-shirt and we headed back out. I wanted to get some sun so i let the guys fish, so I.